This gaze is no longer the panic of the young girl in the past, but it has a bit of deep thought and gentleness, with a hint of tenderness and gratitude.
"Fangfei, in fact, it's not me who really saved you..."
She said softly: "I know, and your highness... Your Highness, he also helped me..."
"It's not just the prince!"
She raised her head, slightly surprised: "Who is that?"
"It's uncle! It's His Majesty Luo Jia!"
This time she was really surprised.
But he shook his head subconsciously, how could it be possible? It was not His Majesty who saved me back then.
"Fangfei, the one who saved you back then was really Your Majesty! I didn't understand this until this time when I arrived in the North."
"!!!"
"At that time, the prince and I were only responsible for taking you out. However, the journey was too quiet and smooth, so that everyone was incredible. No one noticed it from the maid to the guards on the side of the road until the
Your Majesty chases you... Think about it, is this possible..."
She was speechless. Before, she always thought it was the prince's careful arrangement.
Now I remembered that the prince was seriously ill that day and couldn't take care of himself. Even if he gave an order, it would be impossible to completely mobilize the guards around His Majesty.
"At that time, we left, then, you should know that there was a substitute that replaced you and was burned to death, so that we could escape the high priests' eyes and ears..."
"Oh, I always feel sorry for that stranger..."
"You don't have to be sorry for him! Because the substitute from that year was a death row prisoner held in a prison."
Fangfei was really shocked and asked after a while: "Really?"
"Of course! Who else can be planned so carefully and arranged so carefully? Besides, who else can I choose that person long ago. Even before you were imprisoned, Your Majesty had already chosen this person. I don't know what to use.
The method was sent to the temple to hide it! Fangfei, do you understand? Even if you don’t have me and the prince back then, you wouldn’t die! Your Majesty, you will definitely not let you die!"
A heat in my heart was faintly coming out, as if it was from the mouth of my heart, from the top of my head, from where all emotions started: faintly, faintly, and strong, but could not be vented.